Leng's cute baby, the story of the president chasing his husband

The smile on Liang Xiaochu's face suddenly disappeared, because he cared about Bei Lingche's words and would marry you even in the dark. "fool."

At the foot of the mountain, Bei Lingche looked back at Dongshan again, "In the final analysis, Gu Yun, seeing your afterimage is only because of my guilt and longing for you."

When he got home, Bei Lingche called Xia Hanxi. Xia Hanxi said that he would take his grandfather over and take good care of him, and he would also face the reality and treat his own heart head-on.

Bei Lingche put Liang Xiaochu on the chair, and carried him to the kitchen together with the chair, "Bei Lingche, let me teach you how to cook."

"Okay, you teach me to learn."

"What do you study then?"

"Beat the eggs." Bei Lingche has made enemies with the eggs since he failed to break the eggs last time. "How?"

"First crack the egg, and then break the egg out." Liang Xiaochu picked up an egg and successfully separated the egg from the shell with one hand.

Bei Lingche picked one up, and it smashed directly on the table because of excessive force, Liang Xiaochu hugged his stomach and laughed for a long time, but Bei Lingche covered his mouth, "Don't laugh, they will laugh at me if you attract them later. "

"Okay, okay, don't laugh, don't laugh, hahaha, but I can't stop." Liang Xiaochu still laughed wantonly.

Seeing Liang Xiaochu so happy, Bei Lingche's heart warmed up, "Just laugh, I will succeed in no time." Then Bei Lingche knocked four or five more times, and the movements became more and more familiar. Six successfully separated the eggs and egg shells.

"It's pretty good, and the next step is to copy eggs." Liang Xiaochu pointed to the cooking oil, "First turn on the fire, then put the pot and oil on it."

Bei Lingche turned on the gas stove, put on the pot, and then poured oil.

Seeing Bei Lingche pour oil like water, Liang Xiaochu laughed again, "You pour so much oil, do you want fried eggs?"

"Is it too much?"

"This is the weight of copying five times, and it will be bloomed in a bowl."

"Oh." Bei Lingche obediently took out a bowl from the disinfection cabinet and filled more than half of it with oil.

"Pour in the eggs. The bowl without the shells."

Just as Bei Lingche poured it in, there was a rustling sound from the pot.

"Copy it quickly, why are you staring blankly?"

"Oh." Bei Lingche took the spatula and turned over the pot twice, then looked at Liang Xiaochu, "What should we do next?"

"Put salt in."

Bei Lingche took out the seasoning box, which contained many seasonings, "Which one is salt?"

"You'll know once you taste it."

Bei Lingche was stunned for a moment, and without thinking about it, he put some of it in his mouth with his finger, "It's so salty."

"Hahaha, you actually tried it."

"Okay, you're playing tricks on me."

Seeing that Bei Lingche was angry, Liang Xiaochu stood up and ran, but because he was too excited, he forgot that his foot was injured, and then fell to the ground.

Bei Lingche rushed forward, hugging Liang Xiaochu, "Let you run."

"Hahaha, go away, don't touch me." Liang Xiaochu tried his best to crawl forward, always begging Bei Lingche, "Let go, let go, it's so itchy."

"Do you dare to lie to me next time?"

"dare."

Bei Lingche was taken aback, this was different from what he thought, shouldn't Liang Xiaochu say he didn't dare at this time? "Dare?"

"dare."

"Really dare?" Bei Lingche's hand suddenly reached into Liang Xiaochu's clothes, "Really dare?"

"Don't dare."

"late."

"Bei Lingche, do you smell anything?" Liang Xiaochu looked at the smoke from the pot, "Bei Lingche, the pot is burnt."

Bei Lingche got up suddenly, first picked Liang Xiaochu up and put him on the chair, and only then took care of the dishes in the pot.

"Liang Xiaochu, it's like this, throw it away." Half of the eggs in the pot were of normal color, and half of them were black with paste.

"No, this is your first time cooking, give me a taste. Take a photo as a souvenir." Liang Xiaochu took out his mobile phone, took a picture of himself and Bei Lingche with the pot of eggs into the mobile phone, and then took a pair of chopsticks Put one piece in your mouth.

"If you can't eat it, spit it out."

"It's delicious."

"Really?" Bei Lingche snatched the chopsticks from Liang Xiaochu's hand, put a piece into his mouth, and immediately spit it out again, "It's so unpalatable."

"Hahaha." Liang Xiaochu laughed, "You really don't have the talent to cook, it's really unpalatable, you better give up."

"..." Bei Lingche didn't know how complicated his mood was, "It turns out that cooking is so difficult."

Looking at Bei Lingche's helpless expression, Liang Xiaochu thought in his heart, it would be great if he could keep doing this.

Bei Lingxi walked into the kitchen suddenly, "What happened? Why is there such a strong smell."

Bei Lingche showed Bei Lingxi the food in the pot, "Brother, I made it, try it?" What Bei Lingche wanted was to harm the two of them more, "Xiao Chu said it was delicious, so you have a piece too .”

"You made it? You actually cook?" Bei Lingxi picked up the chopsticks, with a super satisfied look, and then put a big piece into his mouth, "My brother's cooking must be delicious." Wait until the chopsticks are chewed Now, Bei Lingxi has nothing to say, "I said... what did you put?"

"I didn't release anything." Bei Lingche and Liang Xiaochu looked at each other, and then they laughed together.

Bei Lingxi looked at Bei Lingche smiling so happily, for a moment he forgot the unpleasant taste in his mouth, Bei Lingche's smile was something Bei Lingche had never seen before, he had seen Bei Lingche's smile, but it was just a smile, It was the first time he had met him with such an exaggerated smile, "Sure enough, it was right to let you be together." Bei Lingche met the right person. Although the other person was a man and he couldn't give birth to a nephew, he didn't mind either. , as long as Bei Lingche likes it. "Forget it, I'll go out to eat, you two have fun, I'll go and bring some back for them, remember not to blow up the kitchen."

Bei Lingche and Liang Xiaochu looked at each other, then nodded, "It won't explode."

Bei Lingxi bought food to fill the stomachs of Du Yu and Bei Yanshun, and the three played games upstairs, while Bei Lingche and Liang Xiaochu continued to study cooking.

Bei Lingche held up a potato, "What is this?"

"Sweet potatoes can be eaten raw, but they are very sweet when peeled."

Bei Lingche quickly peeled the potato, and then took a bite, feeling really sad, "Liang Xiaochu, is this really a sweet potato?"

"You are really...puh ha ha ha." Liang Xiaochu pointed at Tudou, "You really are a bumpkin from the city, and you have never even seen Tudou. Have you ever been to a vegetable market?"

"You lied to me again?"

"Tu...bao...zi..." Liang Xiaochu pointed at the real sweet potato again, "That's a sweet potato."

Bei Lingche took another sweet potato and peeled it and handed it to Liang Xiaochu, "Sweet potato, right? Give it to me. Do you think I'll be fooled twice?"

Liang Xiaochu took the sweet potato and took a big bite, "Mmm, it's delicious."

"Really?" Bei Lingche went to grab the sweet potato from Liang Xiaochu's hand, "give it to me."

"No, no, no." Liang Xiaochu held the sweet potato in his arms, and looked at Bei Lingche provocatively, "Hee hee, I'll give it to you if I call my husband."

Bei Lingche smiled, and threw himself on Liang Xiaochu, "Why, now that you are more courageous, you will counterattack?"

"No, no, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, your hand... Oh, let go... Bei Lingche... don't..."

"It's too late for me now."

"If you don't want it, I'll eat it by myself." Liang Xiaochu took a big bite, before Bei Lingche's face came closer.Bei Lingche's mouth was attached to Liang Xiaochu's, and then wantonly plundered and devoured in Liang Xiaochu's mouth. "Well……"

"tasty……"

Liang Xiaochu pushed Bei Lingche away, and sat on the chair calmly, "Go away." Liang Xiaochu felt that the relationship between him and Bei Lingche was similar to a couple who were really in love. He was very happy, and Bei Lingche was also very happy .

"Tired? Go to rest when you are tired?"

"Xiao Shun, what are they doing?"

"Go, I'll take you up." Bei Lingche picked up Liang Xiaochu and went upstairs.

Du Yu and Bei Lingxi were playing games, while Bei Yanshun sat watching.

"Mom." Seeing Liang Xiaochu coming, Bei Yan immediately ran over.

"Don't call it that..."

"What about you? Why do you want Dad to hug you?"

Liang Xiaochu pinched Bei Lingche's arm vigorously, "Take care of your son."

"I don't know, I don't know anything."

"Bei Lingche, is it time for Xiao Shun to enter the first grade?"

"Yes." Bei Lingche put Liang Xiaochu on the sofa, took out the ointment from the cabinet behind the sofa, and applied it on Liang Xiaochu, "Because of my problem, school was put on hold."

"Why don't you send him there?"

"Xiao Shun doesn't fit in well, especially in these ordinary schools. If someone annoys him, he will sometimes do it. The current situation cannot allow him to go to school."

"Beat people?" Liang Xiaochu probably knew that the reason why Bei Yanshun was like this was because Bei Lingche was used to it, "You are used to it, right?" The first time I saw Bei Yanshun, I knew that this child was not easy to mess with.

"I'm used to it."

"Nice to say."

Bei Lingche moved Du Yu, "When are you planning to go back?"

"Where are you going?"

"your home."

"Do I have a home?"

"I'll ask Nan Ling to pick you up."

Du Yu didn't speak, it was acquiescence.

Bei Lingche called Nan Ling, "Come pick him up, he said he can go back."

Only four or five minutes later, Nan Ling arrived. "I'll pick you up, Du Yu."

"You didn't go back to the city?"

"I didn't go back because I was afraid that something would happen to you." Nan Ling took Du Yu into the car, and after Du Yu entered the car, he got out of the car and ran into the house, and handed the invitation to everyone present.

Looking at Nan Lingyuan's walking back, Bei Lingche felt inexplicably uneasy. "Liang Xiaochu, I always feel that something will happen."

"Will Du Yu be sad when he goes back? Nan Ling is getting married too."

After returning home, Du Yu returned to his room and fell asleep. After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Du Yu was awakened by a knock on the door, "Who? What are you doing?"

"That... It's time to eat." There was a woman's voice outside the door, and it wasn't Nan Yao.

"Don't eat." Du Yu got up, picked up the coat by the bed, took the car keys and went out.

When he came to the bar, Du Yu booked a box and ordered a lot of wine, "It's another night of no return, let's drink." Du Yu was sad, but no one could comfort him, his best company was wine.

After drinking until midnight, Du Yu didn't remember how many times he got drunk, woke up, and vomited. When he regained consciousness, he would immediately get drunk with wine and use wine to numb his heart.Get drunk and forget.

"You can't go in, there are guests here."

"He's my brother, why can't I go in, get out of the way."

Hearing Nan Ling's voice, Du Yu got up in a daze, then went out from another room of the box, went to another box, and called many hostesses. "Go and stop the man outside." Many of the women went to the outside room.There are still a few left to pour wine for Du Yu.

One of them has a very beautiful woman. Although she is wearing heavy makeup, she can't resist her original beauty. The woman pours a glass of wine for Du Yu gracefully, "Why do you drink so much wine? Is it a relationship problem?"

"To shut up."

"Say it, maybe I can help you. Let me introduce myself first. I am the boss here. Others call me Sister Ling. My original name is Zhou Ling."

"I don't want to see that man outside. Can you help me?"

"That's natural."

"Wait, don't stop him, sister Ling, can you lean on me? Then let him in." Du Yu's purpose was just to see Nan Ling's reaction.

With a wave of Zhou Ling's hand, the people who were guarding the door retreated one after another, and then she lay on Du Yu's body with a wine glass in her hand, "Is this really good?"

Nan Ling suddenly rushed into the box, and then saw Du Yu drinking, accompanied by many women, one of them even stuck to Du Yu's body, "Du Yu, you..."

"What are you doing here?"

"go back."

"Nan Ling, what qualifications do you have to order me?"

"This is not for you."

"What's not suitable?" Du Yuquan, relying on the alcohol and still not sober, contradicted Nan Ling without any scruples, "I think it's very good, there are women and there are wine."